Out The Coupe

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Money to the roof
Waiving to my friends
Hop uo in a coop
Dreamt it in my bed
I dont need a jet
Ima take us to the moon
Man what ive got through
All I wanna do
Jump up out the coop
Money to the roof
You get yo chance  shoot
Stay keeping it true
What you gotta do
Learn everything new
And everything you
They aint had no clue

Go figure
They mad
Disfigured
Yo rap
Lay back
Blowing  heystrack
I roll blunts while I make cash
I ain't a human I dont make trash
That's some shit you play back
I dont entertain whack
I don't slain tracks
All my flows aimed back
You couldn't even break glass
Couldn't write this if we used the same pad
Couldn't even beat me on my worst day
Watch my words play
Everyone say you gotta work chase
Make my point on my worst game
Bigger then the Big Bang
Now her hips start to swing
She be tryna hang around like a chain
Tryna fall in love I dont really got the time
I just checked my watch I Gotta get up on my grind
I landed on the top cause I made it mine
I didn't save a spot saw it in my mind

Money to the roof
Waiving to my friends
Hop uo in a coop
Dreamt it in my bed
I dont need a jet
Ima take us to the moon
Man what ive got through
All I wanna do
Jump up out the coop
Money to the roof
You get yo chance  shoot
Stay keeping it true
What you gotta do
Learn everything new
And everything you
They aint had no clue

They never had no clue
So why yall so blue
I just follow my print
Rapper turned stew
Just make money
Everyday the world take from me
Watched it'll turn ugly
Like a body from Chucky
But my pockets so tubby
She be sticking like honey
Wanna wrap me like a mummy
Titties bouncing like a bunny
Cause im buzzing like a b
Big we supreme
Her ass looking fat
Cant fit up in her jeans
I aint looking for no queen
But ive been looking for my keys
To the coop
Searched 100 rooms
Wrote 100 tunes
Spent a 100 bills
Turned it to 100 mill
Dont know what im doing still
Why the truth gonna get you killed
Lets just keep the game on lock
We prayed for this while they vision blocked
Feel like David on the socks
Great bambino when he called his shot

Money to the roof
Waiving to my friends
Hop uo in a coop
Dreamt it in my bed
I dont need a jet
Ima take us to the moon
Man what ive got through
All I wanna do
Jump up out the coop
Money to the roof
You get yo chance  shoot
Stay keeping it true
What you gotta do
Learn everything new
And everything you
They aint had no clue

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Written by: Chayse Franklin

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